Isla slid around the wall of the pub, pulling her cloak and hood tightly around her. She quickly made her way to the alley behind the building. Only her footsteps echoed against the limestone walls as she was making her way to the other side. Isla looked both ways and slowly stepped out at the alley's end.
A crash in the alley caused her to spin around, eyes scanning behind her. With nothing to be seen, she turned back around and ran into another person.
My apologies! She said quietly.
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